Geet opens her eyes, only to find maans. The same eye that used to fear her, now she can only find love. She gently stroked his cheek, pushing him to the bed. She stroked down, bringing a desire, that could only be seen by her. The passion that runs through his vain with her only touch. A frenzy, a rush of blood that runs threw his vain with his wife warmth's.
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